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Chapter 2111 - 2112: Prologue Before the Great Battle

Yang Fei could see what everyone was thinking, and he chuckled.

"What, you don't believe me? Come on, let's run a little experiment."

As he spoke, he held a Vajra talisman in his palm, then suddenly rammed his head straight into the wall.

Bang!

With a loud crash, the wall that had already been wrecked into a mess by Fourth Senior Brother's Talisman Sword was smashed into another big hole by Yang Fei.

Cement flew everywhere from the wall, revealing the solid inner structure.

Everyone jumped in fright; a normal person doing that would've split their skull open.

Yang Fei turned around and slapped his own head.

"You all see that? Completely fine."

The women all stared wide-eyed at this guy.

Not only was there not the slightest scratch on his forehead, he hadn't even gotten any dust from the wall on him.

Xiao Xuanya's gaze was razor sharp.

She keenly noticed that Yang Fei's whole body was shrouded in a faint golden light shield.

That golden light shield rippled like water; when Yang Fei crashed into the wall, it surfaced and protected his body.

At that, everyone believed.

The Vajra talisman was crafted very exquisitely and beautifully; you could turn it into a pendant, earring, or bracelet, and no one would ever notice what it really was.

Lin Xueyi took a Vajra talisman first; Zhang Lifang, Su Yinxue, and Xiao Xuanya each took one as well.

Seeing Liu Chan hanging back shyly and refusing to come forward, Yang Fei just chuckled.

"Liu Chan, even though you're a cultivator, you should take one too, just in case."

Liu Chan was no more than a Spiritual Martial Arts Master.

Even though the Sword Dao she cultivated was extremely domineering, in a real encounter with an expert, this Vajra talisman could still save her life.

Liu Chan stepped forward respectfully and bowed to Yang Fei. "Many thanks, Master."

Yang Fei nodded, and only then did Liu Chan take a Vajra talisman from his hand.

Her fingers, like tender scallions, brushed against Yang Fei's palm.

That scorching warmth sent a jolt through Liu Chan's heart; her face immediately flushed hot, and her heart started pounding wildly.

Yang Fei didn't notice Liu Chan's abnormal reaction; only when he saw that each of the women had hung the Vajra talisman on themselves did he finally let out a long breath of relief.

Yannan had already been completely infiltrated and taken over by Xuantian Sect; even Yinxue Tower had been turned into an External Branch organization.

With Yang Fei's return, a storm of blood and slaughter was bound to erupt.

So the first thing Yang Fei did was to secure the safety of these women.

With a Vajra talisman protecting them, unless Patriarch Xuan Tian personally made a move, no one could really do anything to them.

On the Vajra talisman was inscribed a tiny Spirit Gathering Array that would automatically draw the Geng Metal Spiritual Energy from the air to form a Vajra Shield.

Besides that, the Vajra talisman had other marvelous uses.

This thing carried Yang Fei's Life-Bound Spiritual Energy and was linked to his mind.

So long as the Vajra talisman was attacked, no matter when or where, Yang Fei would sense it at once.

Of course, Yang Fei didn't tell the women this; even if he did, they wouldn't understand.

After breakfast, under everyone's persuasion, Liu Chan reluctantly returned to Mount Emei.

This was Yang Fei's decision.

Liu Chan's Sword Dao had already reached a minor completion; it could not be interrupted.

Third Senior Brother and Fourth Senior Brother had been blasted to death by Yang Fei, but that no longer had any impact on Liu Chan.

After all, those two weren't anyone important; disappearing in the bustling, decadent world after going down the mountain was perfectly normal.

Their deaths wouldn't draw the attention of Ten Thousand Sword Sect, much less arouse suspicion toward Liu Chan.

Even so, Yang Fei still warned Liu Chan to be cautious and vigilant.

After sending Liu Chan off, Yang Fei headed to Yinxue Tower.

He deliberately didn't drive, nor did he inform Xue Mingtai; instead he took a tourist coach straight to Martial God City.

After ten years apart, the development of Martial God City was completely beyond Yang Fei's expectations.

At this moment, Martial God City had already become the Luminous Pearl of Shan Province.

It was both an important transportation hub and port city, as well as a national 5A-level tourist scenic area.

On top of that, the Martial Arts culture popular in Martial God City had already swept across the entire world.

For martial artists, Martial God City held the same significance as Jerusalem did for the faithful.

Young people who loved Martial Arts from all over the world came here on pilgrimage, like devout believers.

The headquarters of various schools' and factions' martial halls were gathered here; on the streets, men and women, old and young alike, could all throw a few moves of freehand fighting.

On buses, on billboards, and on the huge electronic LCD screens in the city center, all you saw were figures practicing boxing.

Strolling down the streets, Yang Fei discovered that Martial God City had expanded to five times its original size.

The city scale that Liang Jiayi had planned back then had already been achieved, and there was still a trend of further expansion.

Flowers in full bloom, a flourishing age like spring.

As Yang Fei wandered the streets of Martial God City, he couldn't help feeling somewhat anxious.

Ordinary people had no idea that behind this grand flourishing of Martial Arts, Cultivation had quietly risen, becoming a terrifying existence that firmly suppressed Martial Arts.

In everyone's eyes, Yinxue Tower was still a Martial Arts Holy Land, sacred and inviolable.

Yet who knew that Yinxue Tower had already degenerated into an External Branch sect of Xuantian Sect, funneling money and resources to Xuantian Sect for ten years straight.

A small Yannan City alone had already become such a mess.

Then across the whole country, even the whole world, how many Cultivation Sects had emerged, and how many experts had appeared?

Yang Fei's heart was full of worry.

He hailed a Didi and headed toward Yinxue Tower.

The Didi driver, hearing that Yang Fei was going to Yinxue Tower, instantly grew solemn and respectful, sizing Yang Fei up from head to toe with eyes full of awe.

Yang Fei gave a wry smile; in the eyes of ordinary people, Yinxue Tower was still that Supreme, unparalleled Martial Arts Holy Land.

But only Yang Fei knew Yinxue Tower's current situation—it was nothing more than a claw and money-grabbing tool of Xuantian Sect.

Before long, the driver dropped Yang Fei off at the gate of Yinxue Tower.

Looking at the moss-covered, towering archway of Yinxue Tower, Yang Fei was filled with emotion.

After a brief moment of thought, he headed into Yinxue Tower.

As soon as he stepped in, Yang Fei was instead startled.

Silver Snow Building was bustling; tourists were coming and going, all touring the garden scenery.

Yang Fei had heard Lin Xueyi mention that after Yinxue Tower became famous, countless tourists and Martial Artists came in admiration, so many that they couldn't be stopped.

There were even many fanatical young Martial Artists who knelt outside the gates of Yinxue Tower to beg for discipleship, causing a lot of incidents.

So Xue Mingtai and the others had no choice but to expand Yinxue Tower several times over, dividing it into an outer garden and an inner garden.

The outer garden was specifically for tourists to play and enjoy; the inner garden was where Yinxue Tower itself was located.

Relying on his memory, Yang Fei arrived at the entrance to the inner garden and indeed saw plainclothes guards on duty; if any tourist accidentally wandered in, they would be persuaded to leave.

Yang Fei didn't alert the guards; he found an opportunity and leapt over the perimeter wall.

In ten years, Yinxue Tower had undergone quite a bit of additional construction; apart from the original Yinxue Tower buildings, which still felt somewhat familiar, Yang Fei didn't recognize the other areas and scenic spots at all.

As Yang Fei walked along, he felt that nature's spiritual energy here wasn't particularly dense—just a little better than outside—and he couldn't help secretly finding it odd.

Right then, a long tree branch stretched out in front of him, blocking his way.

Yang Fei sharply sensed the vast life essence contained in that branch and couldn't help but smile faintly.

"If you still don't show yourself, I'll burn this avatar of yours to ashes."

The branch gave a very human-like shiver, then obediently shrank back.

Yang Fei looked up and saw that not far away, on the left side of Yinxue Tower, there was an oddly shaped Old Tree Entwined Roots, covered in moss, with robust, powerful branches and quite a bit of character.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was nothing more than a gnarled old tree, but Yang Fei knew that this tree's origin was anything but ordinary.

This old tree was a Jianmu avatar.

Jianmu had once given Yang Fei an avatar, and Yang Fei had planted it beside Yinxue Tower.

Who would have thought that in these ten years, Jianmu's avatar would have grown so lush and thriving.

At the roots of the Old Tree Entwined Roots, a cluster of green light appeared; a tender green twig grew out, then coiled round and round, forming a green vine chair.

On the tree trunk, a wrinkled old man's face emerged.

The old man smiled at Yang Fei.

"Long time no see, little friend. How have you been?"

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